Crystal soft water droplets spray on the green lawn, and dewdrops sprinkle on the young leaves, so crystal clear. The clear sky and soft white clouds sit in the invigorating morning exercise, floating in everyone's heart.

Xia Wumo closed her eyes quietly and felt the caress of the wind. So soft, so soft.

In the huge garden, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom. The water droplets on the edge of the rose are as dazzling as a crystal ball, with ripples flowing.

In fact, Xia Wumo also likes this kind of life. For example, she is a very ordinary girl, and it is a pleasure to come here to work every day. Everything is what people want, after all, this is impossible ~ For example, her identity.

"Little Rose! These are the sheets you want to wash!" That waiter called Xia Wumo sweetly.

Xia Wumo's feet slid down into the garden, and her butt almost fell into bloom. Xia Wumo cursed the damn Sister Matcha. She was sinister, immeasurable, perverted, androgynous...

"Hahahaha...here are the sheets you want to wash, little rose!" Coffee (the maid sister) laughed loudly and hugged a large ball of white sheets.

"Little, little rose?" Xia Wumo asked strangely.

Leng Yezao was holding it in until his face turned red and his shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

When Coffee saw that Xia Wumo was a bit aggrieved, he quickly explained, "This is the title given to you by Sister Matcha. My name is Coffee, hello!" Coffee smiled with sweet pear dimples deeply rolled up, and two small tiger teeth were also there. Sparkling in the sun's rays.

Xia Wumo couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. This "Matcha Sister" is really "special" and she is so talented in naming her.

Coffee stuffed the silk sheets into Xia Wumo's arms, "Wash slowly..."

Leng Lengye disappeared and was hiding in the grass laughing wildly.

Xia Wumo snorted disdainfully. It was the first time in her life that she washed the sheets. Just wash them, no one is afraid of who.

A large basin of water was brought in, and the water rippled in circles. Standing on the steps of the windmill cabin, Xia Wumo set up a pole to dry clothes.

Xia Wumo, a simple peasant girl, soaked all the sheets in the water, poured all the rose-scented laundry detergent into the valuable sheets, picked up a wooden stick and smashed them in anger.

"Papa papa!" All the sprayed laundry foam flew onto Xia Wumo's face. Leng Lengye came over, took out the Pasi towel in his pocket and wiped it gently. Xia Wumo only felt her face burning. , even forgetting to avoid it disappeared into thin air.

It seems that the gap between them is narrowing little by little.

"Oh ho ho ho~~~~~~~!" Sister Matcha's blood-thrilling and terrifying laughter came in the air again. Sister Matcha hugged Leng Ye's arm and rubbed it so hard that all the powder fell to the floor. Went up.

Pouting her lips full of lipstick, she said excitedly, "Thank you so much. Fortunately, you are so handsome that you have attracted so many girls to stay here!!! You are my lucky prince!"

"Smiling politely", "I decided to give you an important task to be the doorkeeper..."
Chapter completed!